Matthew had messed up. It was his first time experiencing clone-type magic, and controlling several clones at once felt like playing an online game while operating multiple accounts simultaneously.
"Meow—(Hahahahaha—)" Preserved Egg mercilessly laughed at Matthew from the side, rolling around on the ground.
Matthew gave up on controlling so many clones at once and focused his attention on operating just one of them.
One little black cat lying amid the pile of black cats got up. Controlling a single clone was much easier; this time, its steps were no longer unsteady.
He also discovered that when he focused on controlling one clone, the other clones gained an instinct for autonomous movement. They could walk around on their own.
With a thought, Matthew transmitted his magic power through some inexplicable connection. Several little black cats rapidly swelled in size.
A few breaths later, the little black cat clones had grown to the same size as Matthew's main body.
After adapting for a while, Matthew gradually increased the number of clones he controlled, trying to operate more of them.
After many attempts, Matthew was finally able to control all the clones at once. However, when controlling multiple clones simultaneously, they were rather stiff. That would require long-term practice.
Matthew tried casting magic in this state. The grass on the ground abruptly grew much longer.
After testing every spell he knew, Matthew found that as long as he had mastered wandless and Silent Casting techniques for a spell, it was unaffected.
Not only did it not interfere with spellcasting, he could also use the innate abilities of Magical Creatures. Matthew was very satisfied with Black Transfiguration.
Unfortunately, the black cat clones did not contain much magic power, so their spellcasting ability was weak.
Matthew's tail had already grown back, and his clones